The Seven Princes didn't believe that the Mere Soul Venerable would be able to maintain his current state forever.

"I'd like to see how long you can last!" The Seventh Prince said softly.

Subsequently, an auxiliary soul master blessed the Seven Princes, making him even more powerful.

"Third Soul Skill: Bright Spear!"

When other control soul masters used soul skills to harass Xiao Cunming and the others, the Seven Princes found the right time and launched the third soul technique.

The white holy light condensed in front of him, like a scorching sun, and the terrifying momentum seemed to be able to penetrate the space, feeling the terrifying power permeating it, and even Xiao Cunming's face had a rare hint of solemnity.

Guang Minghu really deserves to be the top martial soul, plus the Seventh Prince was born noble, and the soul ring he chose is also the most suitable martial soul for him, compared to Xiao Cunming and the others, not to mention that his level is one order higher than Xiao Cunming and the others.

"Third Soul Skill, Streamfall Light Curtain!"

Yuan Cong's third soul skill is still a secondary soul skill, which can withstand many powerful attacks.

The dusty martial soul behind him seemed to come to life, densely like a white Milky Way flowing, and in a blink of an eye, it condensed in front of the two of them.

The corners of the Seventh Prince's mouth flashed with a touch of disdain, he didn't believe that with his top martial soul, just Minghu would not be able to compare to this kind of garbage martial soul.

Finally, the spear of light was successfully condensed, and there was a holy white light floating behind him, and the white spear was held in his hand, like the spokesman of the god of light, giving people a sense of holiness and nobility.

Thundered~

The speed of the Bright Spear was very fast, like a white lightning bolt, and it touched Yuan Cong's soul technique in the blink of an eye.

Click~

Sure enough, there was still a big gap between the two, and in the blink of an eye, a click sound began to appear in front of Yuan Cong that everyone could hear clearly.

In the end, it was difficult to resist the terrifying holy power, and with a loud 'boom', the dust in front of the two of them instantly collapsed, and a powerful holy light spread along the martial soul to Yuan Cong.

Yuan Cong's body took a few steps back uncontrollably, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he suffered a heavy blow.

"Are you alright?" Xiao Cunming stood in front of Yuan Cong and asked with some concern.

"Don't worry, such a small injury is a drop in the bucket for me, and this is destined to be a tough battle, so don't take it lightly."

Yuan Cong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said like a nobody.

Only she knew that there were a few bones in her body, but she didn't say it.

"I thought you had some kind of opportunity at the Evergreen Soul Master Academy? That's just it! ”

Seeing that his attack had finally paid off, the Seventh Prince was in a good mood, and Yuan Cong had been defeated, so was this person with the Apple Tree Martial Spirit still far away?

Xiao Cunming's eyes swelled with anger, he can ignore the others, these seven princes must pay the price!

Thinking of this, Xiao Cunming took out three apples again, and quickly enlarged them in his hand, the three apples were like three stars falling from the sky, with a terrible impact, falling towards the Seven Princes.

The corners of the Seven Princes' mouths showed a touch of disdain: "Fourth Soul Technique: Holy Light Guardian!" ”

Guangminghu opened his mouth and spat out a holy curtain of light, blocking the front of the Seven Princes.

Bang bang bang ...

The attack of the three apples was as heavy as a thousand pounds, but when it landed on the Holy Light Guard, it only made it ripple, and it didn't have much effect.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Cunming finally realized the gap between him and the Seventh Prince, even if they fought alone, the two of them might not necessarily be the opponents of the Seventh Prince.

Instead of spending all your thoughts on the Seven Princes, it is better to focus on other people's limited energy.

Anyway, they are not ready to enter the next round of solo competition, and it is absolutely impossible for these people to let them enter the next competition.

Thinking of this, Xiao Cunming glanced at Yuan Cong, obviously, the two of them coincided in their minds, although they were not as good as the Seven Princes, but they were stronger than the vast majority of the soul masters present, as long as they avoided the Seven Princes, then they still had a chance to eliminate a large number of people.

Thinking of this, the two instantly dispersed.

At this time, the benefits of cultivating in the Qiankun Trial Tower were reflected, although the two of them did not learn special footwork, their speed and physical strength were stronger than the vast majority of people present.

Yuan Cong controlled the dust, turned into three white lights, and directly hit the three people on the edge of the ring, and then landed outside the ring.

The apple that fell on Xiao Cunming's martial soul had great lethality, and in the blink of an eye, six soul masters suffered heavy losses and lost their combat effectiveness.

"Do you think you'll be able to turn defeat into victory? It's too whimsical! ”

Having lost more than a dozen soul masters in a row, how could the Seventh Prince not be able to see the thoughts of the two of them.

When there are only five soul masters left in the ring, the competition will be completely over, and they want to win in this way, which is indeed a bit taken for granted, how can he sit idly by?

At this time, a playful smile crossed the corner of the Seventh Prince's mouth.

He suddenly wondered if the other could remain calm and sit idly by while he was concentrating on one of them.

Thinking of this, the figure of the Seventh Prince moved quickly, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Yuan Cong.

Yuan Cong was shocked, obviously he didn't expect the speed of the Seven Princes to be so fast, and just as he wanted to launch a soul technique to attack, a white spear had already been condensed in the hands of the Seven Princes, which directly penetrated Yuan Cong's knees.

"Uhh

A miserable scream came out of Yuan Cong's mouth, and beads of sweat the size of beans instantly covered his face.

However, the corners of the Seven Princes' mouths showed a touch of disdain, and the show had just begun.

There was a holy light surging on his feet, and he kicked on Yuan Cong's other leg.

Click~

The sound of bones shattering was clearly audible, and at the same time, the body knelt uncontrollably in front of the Seventh Prince.

Yuan Cong gritted his teeth and tried hard not to let himself scream, but the Seventh Prince obviously didn't plan to do this, he wanted to break Yuan Cong's limbs, and if he could, he even wanted to completely abolish her martial soul and make her a complete waste.

"Yuan Cong!"

Xiao Cunming, who heard Yuan Cong's screams, turned into a streamer of light and quickly rushed towards the place where Yuan Cong was.

He was still a little careless, if the two acted separately, they would also give the Seven Princes a chance to break through one by one, and Yuan Cong was the best proof of this.

It's just that his speed is still much slower after all, and when he was about to arrive, Yuan Cong was already kneeling uncontrollably in front of the Seventh Prince.